Accidents are silent
cognition is blurred
Vera struggled to grab hold of his growing dazed spirit, and looked at Renee in front of him.
‘… No action.’
It was strange.
According to the description, I would have to take the next junction and loop, but until this point, a few days after I realized it, the hallucination was not moving.
It’s just praying, hunting, and doing things that twist one’s insides.
So, at it Vera felt the suspicion grow.
‘That’s the dream of a dreamer… ?’
I was thinking of doing it because I couldn’t make a proper judgment in my clouded mind.
Maybe it’s her Maybe he has really made a comeback.
Thinking like that will distort your image.
‘Maybe’ now this may be the reality. It may be her duty to protect her unfading light here.
The sharp face softens. eyes are blurred It turns into a hazy expression as if in a dream.
Vera grabbed his chest. I looked at the soul inside it.
‘… The oath works.’
The oath she had sworn was working. This oath is responding to her.
But how can you say this is wrong?
More than anything else, the surest evidence is in this heart, but how can this be a lie?
As he continued his thoughts, Vera wrinkled his face and licked his lips to get his thoughts out.
‘… No, this feeling may also be an illusion.’
Nothing was certain.
Vera himself knew best that his condition was different now.
Even if you try to do something that brings out the divine right now, it doesn’t even work.
Perhaps it is a phenomenon that occurs while assimilating into hallucinations. At this moment he remembered, he didn’t have the energy to vomit out his divine nature, so it must have been that his body was changing accordingly.
Confusion is growing. A miserable face is made in a situation where nothing is believable.
Meanwhile, Renee opened her mouth.
He stopped praying and turned to Vera, and then he did it.
“Ah, brother. Isn’t there something you wish for?”
Burns rose and turned into a smile. His name was changed to ‘brother’.
Vera struggled to frown at the look, then answered in an angry voice.
“… Four years is not something to be curious about.”
“Can you teach me? I’m praying for you… If you are going to pray, it would be better to do what you want.”
“When four years are gone, I can’t ask for anything more. Like this damn hallucination.”
“Hmm, did you have another nightmare?”
“Doc… .”
Vera, who was about to swear, sighed deeply and turned his head away from her.
If I had to say more, I would only get caught up in that pace.
Better to ignore it.
Vera shut his eyes tightly, shutting off all senses.
‘We have to wait for the next fork.’
So it should be. At some point, the turning point will come. At that time, I had to break it up and break the next one, and then I had to go out and meet the ‘real’ Renee.
Vera’s breathing slowed as he continued his thoughts. His eyes were sinking even deeper.
Vera did not yet know that cognition and thinking had already begun to deteriorate.
*
Rene ‘looked at’ the landscape unfolding in front of her eyes with tears streaming down her face.
A secluded rural village under the blue sky.
A village where small houses built using wood and a dirt road end at the end of the village, with a big watermill in the middle of the village to be proud of.
It was the Remeo he was born and raised.
It was unfolding before my eyes.
He was watching it with his own eyes.
What he thought he would never see again in his lifetime was overshadowed by a miracle in the name of landscape.
‘… ah.’
It’s a dream.
knew at once.
If it wasn’t for a dream, there was no reason for me to be here, nor for looking at this longed-for landscape again.
Furthermore.
“Rene.”
He couldn’t help but see the face of this man next to him, Vera.
Renee’s head turned to the side.
All he saw was a ‘faceless’ Vera looking at him, dressed in sloppy attire that would be worn by a farmer.
‘… The whispers of the dreamer.’
that would be it
It must have been the same phenomenon caused by the Grimour, who had been told to the extent of scabs sitting on his ears.
Renee smiled absurdly and stared at Vera’s empty face.
“You must have been unable to reproduce what I had not seen.”
“It is a cold day. Come on in and warm yourself up in the fireplace.”
“Vera with a blank face is too harsh.”
“Children were looking for you so much that it seemed like they were going to die in trouble.”
“Imitate the subject again and throughout the night.”
As if it wasn’t a big deal, he tried to say it with ridicule, but his voice trembled.
Because it was so clear what kind of fantasy Grimour is showing now.
‘The future I wished for.’
Living with him in my quiet hometown, Remeo. That must be the sight Grimore shows.
Rene chewed her lips to calm her heart, and continued to talk to Mongma’s thoughts.
“It sure is fun, but can you please stop it?”
“Well? Oh, I guess that was it.”
The dreamer’s thoughts placed a hand on Renee’s cheek. And with an empty face.
Rene, who frowned at the series of actions that Sadyeom was doing, slapped the cheeks of the approaching empty face with her palms.
damn-!
“… honey?”
“What is honey, why am I your honey?”
“this… .”
“It’s understandable the level of showing that this is a dream. If you’re going to do it, just fill it up. Why don’t you make a face?”
It was anger.
It was his anger at himself who was shaken by such things, and it was his anger at the thoughts of a dreamer who made the future he wanted into a joke.
Renee’s expression darkened.
“Take it out.”
Mongma’s thoughts suddenly stopped moving as if bewildered, and he suddenly uttered such words.
“… Stop joking around, the kids are waiting for you.”
“I’ve never had a child like that.”
“What are you talking about? Sharing our love, one son and one daughter ha… .”
damn-!
Renee slapped Sadeum’s cheek again.
“Don’t say bad things. Because I don’t even think about sleeping with you.”
A sound that doesn’t sound like a word anywhere.
I have already chosen my opponent. I mean, you have a plan for when you’re going to do it.
“Stop talking and get me out of here.”
Anger pierced his thoughts in a clearer form.
Saddam creaked his head and asked the question in a voice that no longer belonged to Vera.
“Why do you want to do that? If you stay here, you can live a happy life forever.”
Rene responded with a snort to what he said in a voice full of doubts as if he didn’t really understand.
“Happiness is a bitch, how can I be happy when the most important thing isn’t here?”
Remeo, forming a family, and seeing the future. It was meaningless because he did not have his most precious treasure.
He already had a jet-black light that was more precious than this colorful darkness.
Renee’s face made a hard expression.
“There is no Vera here.”
At the words filled with anger, Sadeom twisted his image as he answered.
“… It’s unfortunate.”
The landscape that had the shape of a lemeo was distorted.
[—–.]
I heard this name
“I can’t take it out. If you are not satisfied, there is nothing you can do. The only choice is to push you into the unconscious, where you don’t even have a dream.”
“You’re good at making fun of the subject again.”
Renee looked at all of that as if it was insignificant and continued.
“know? You are mistaken.”
He released the pure white divinity that had been bound inside.
“If you wanted to lock me in, you should have covered your eyes.”
embroidered it over the entire space.
In the middle of the dark red space crushed like clay, he began to draw the magic by weaving the divine created by Renee.
It was different from when weaving recipes using only imagination.
He checks the space with his own eyes and meticulously coordinates its composition. In this way, an amount of records that cannot be processed by the human brain alone are engraved on the space.
The pure white dots are connected as a line, which is then back to the cotton. Faces overlapping into a cube.
there once again.
Wow-!
By connecting cubes to cubes, a higher level of magic.
René stretched out her hand. In her outstretched hand, her wand was grasped.
Surung-.
Pulling out the sword, Renee smiled crookedly.
“It’s comfortable to look at.”
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Obviously, the recipe was made much easier than when I thought about it in my head and made the gin.
By processing and engraving one rite at a time, the high-level rites that were thought to be impossible will not be completed.
While he was startled by the sight of his thoughts unfolding, he collapsed the image, expanded his body, and rushed towards René as if it were swallowing him up.
Renee grabbed the drawn stick sword with both hands, lifted it over his head, and lowered it towards the rushing thought.
A unique skill [Divine Punishment].
The magic that had already been conceived, but could not be used due to physical limitations, unfolded in the hallucinations created by thoughts.
Along the path of the sword, the pure white divinity spread out over the space rushes towards the thought. At first glance, a vicious energy that looked like a group of lights or thunder opened its mouth.
agglomeration to one point.
[Shinbeol] crumples my body into the body of thoughts. Then they explode all at once.
damn-.
It sounds like something is breaking. A crack appeared in the body of thought. A white energy fluttered from the exposed crack.
Rene pointed the tip of her sword at Saseum and pierced it into the center of the ‘visible’ crack in front of her.
damn-.
cracks are widening.
Awesome-!
Immediately afterward, the space was broken.
Thoughts are torn apart The dark and red space becomes ashes and collapses. A flurry of thought passed briefly in my ear.
Renee took a short breath and looked at the world dyed white.
According to Miller’s explanation, Grimour, who can no longer continue the hallucinations, must end his dream.
If I go on like this, I can wake up, but… .
‘… Not yet.’
Even if he left, there was nothing he could do.
‘My vision is blurring.’
After escaping this dream, he becomes blind again. It means that the body cannot move on its own.
He needed someone to wake up from the dream with him and stop the Grimore.
‘Vera.’
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Of course, Vera was the only one who could do that to Renee.
Renee picked up the sword. Then it descended into the air. Then, along with the sound of ‘grinding’, a dark pit appeared in the place where the sword moved.
Renee continued to think as she stared into the pit with blurred vision.
‘There’s Vera over there.’
I was sure that I was hoping for a way to the place where Vera was in power.
Perhaps Vera, like himself, is in a dream.
‘… Vera’s dream.’
I do not know.
He didn’t even think he would have a dream like this, so it was impossible to know.
But what is certain is that Vera’s dream will not be so easy either.
Renee accelerated his thinking, culling Vera’s dream.
It could be a traumatic memory, or it could be a dream that you wished for.
As the thoughts continued, Renee suddenly came up with such a thought.
‘… Another woman might come out.’
Renee narrowed her eyes. The sword he was holding was draped over his shoulder in a bad posture.
‘Yes, there must have been a woman Vera still couldn’t forget.’
Just thinking about it makes me feel hot, but I can’t help it… .
‘… silver horns.’
never understand Even if you die, you won’t understand. I had to be myself to appear in my dreams.
Whether it’s a trauma or a future he hoped for, all that should be on Vera’s mind is himself.
Renee’s eyes narrowed.
The steps were heading towards the pit.
‘Just try hanging out with other girls.’
That’s when you really die and I die.
Renee crossed the pit with that thought in mind.